hi diary
this is my nineteenth week in high school and i was able to paint.
after that, i got home and sleep most of the night while studying and reading books.
even landon bring me one, so i won't get bored.
landon: what are you most afraid of?
me: i'm not afraid anymore
landon: then what?
me: i just hope heaven is some kind of library.
YOU ARE READING
Fallen Girl
Short StoryMary's dead. But she's still breathing. That's the problem. TRIGGER WARNING: DEADLY DISEASE, HARD TOPICS LIKE DEATH AND HEARTBREAK!!!
